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windwakerguy430 The Albino Death RP

Years have passed since the fighting had occurred. The Capital has fallen. Faith in The Ancient Ones is fading. Edrain is a country lost to the monsters. Those that could escape, left to the bordering countries, taking the plague with them. And with the plague, a new rise of monsters. New abominations that would attack the people. And amongst the remains of the kingdom of Edrain, the Servants now overtake the land, and attack the few that were too stubborn to leave or had nowhere else to go. Within those years, technological advancements were made. More powerful guns were created, and even automobiles were starting to be created, but the beliefs of the old, though not as great as before, remained. But with the word of this new God appearing in the people's ears, the Ancient Ones ideas slowly began to die out, with only few loyal subjects. And the threat of a new evil had brought itself upon the world. What will you do in this new age?

Classes - Hunters come in many different classes, each with different pros and cons

Mercenary - Better with larger blades and has stronger defense. Not as respected by townsfolk

Soldier - Best with firearms. Not very fast or agile

Traveller - Easier to get discounts in shops and can earn better. Not the best fighter

Thief - More stealthy than others, much faster and quicker dodges. Low defense

Hunter - Can climb better and is better at using firearms. Has low defense

Alchemist - Can heal himself and is more powerful against magic. Terrible with weapons

Psychopath - Casts long lasting fire damage and can take more damage. Weak with weapons

Priest - Heals others within a group and is better at shielding himself. Does not fight at all

~NEW CLASSES~

Crusader - Has the fighting capabilities of a soldier and the miracles of a priest. Their behavior makes them ignored by some cities, while magic users outright despise them and their poor use of priest magic

Knights - Slow, heavy, impossible to dodge. Best sword fighters and has high respect from the people

Pirates - Has quick access to travelling the seas. Capable of sword and gun combat. Always hunted by enforcers of order

Ninjas - Stealthy, good with swords and projectile weapons, highly likely to lose if outnumbered

Fighters - Refuse to use weapons of any kind. Capable of fighting and even killing with their bare fists. Highly respected by any fighter. Not respected by priests or alchemists

Rules:
Do not kill anyone’s character without permission
Do not create overpowered and flawless characters
Do not make problems vanish with the snap of a finger
Do not steal other characters ideas
If you have an idea, feel free to ask
Have fun

last edited on Jul 24, 2018 at 02:51PM

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"--S-Sunset S-S-Special." Helga answered almost immediately after Wiezen had asked if she knew his favorite. She found it odd the way Wiezen talked to her. Even after what she just witnessed, his words now were... nicer than it had ever been earlier that day. Or rather year. Her lips trembled into a smile when he gave one of his loving ones. Though, it slowly faltered when Wiezen asked her to take care Mr. Feldini. Her legs quivered as she got to her feet, the robe she wore almost undone, peeks of her red lingerie dress being seen. Though the luxurious robe was covered with odorless sweat. The witch gave a hesitating nod before slowly making her way further into the office. She smiled nervously as she passed by Wiezen, forcing her feet to move toward Marcos until she could interlock her arm around him for support.

"Yes, exactly." Wiezen said gleefully when she had gotten his favorite flavor of smoothie correct. His eyes watched her on her entire way over to the table and to Marcos, and when she hide smiled at him, he returned it to her, his mouth morphing for a split second into large, lipless teeth that were like hundreds of large needles in one. As she interlocked her arm with Marcos's he went to the man, grabbing the screaming man's face, his fingers pressing into his jaws. "You are being escorted out of our home, Marcos. You have fallen...ill. And I'm sure that there is nothing that my wife's wonderful baking can do for you, so without further due, you are dismissed." His gaze went to Helga, and he moved a rebellious curl or two from in front of her face before pressing his lips to hers, a long tongue suddenly pushing itself passed her lips where it slowly crept down her throat, licking the walls of her esophagus as his hands slipped into her robe, sharp claws running softly up her thighs. He pulled away, his tongue returning to his mouth as he pulled away.
"Make sure you hurry back, Helgy." He sniffed her neck. "I can just smell those cookies...already." He chuckled slowly, throwing a careless glance at the screaming Marcos before he went back to the head of the table and took his seat. "Now, back to business, eh? Hm...you gentlemen look like you've seen a ghost."

Helga was about to push Wiezen back when his lips interlocked with hers and his tongue invaded her throat, but she thought better of it and lowered her trembling hand to her side. She gagged quietly at the new length creeping down her esophagus, minimal tears forming in the brink of her emerald eyes. The nymph gulped, nodding nervously when he told her to hurry back. She adjusted Marcos on her shoulder before she immediately took off, almost to the speed of a sprint. Helga dragged Marcos's body with her, forcing her numb feet to hurry out the door of her office. Once out, she looked both ways of the hall before finding Two just finishing throwing up. "G-G-Get up. GET UP." The nymph shrieked.

By the time Helga had gotten out of the room, Two was barely even conscious, her eyes finding it hard to focus. Her stomach felt...empty. And she still felt the cold from the room. She didn't know whether or not if it was due to her still being so close to the room, or if it was the presence of Wiezen himself within that room. She heard a voice appear that would have made her jump any other time, but now she could barely even pick herself up from the floor. She managed to turn her head, the focusing few seconds through blurry vision finding Helga's face in a cloud of clearness before it was obscured. "C-...can't..." She managed to mumble in a slur that was just enough to be be understood.
The pain she felt in her head was only made worse by the screaming that she heard, and she could vaguely see that Helga was carrying someone. Someone who wouldn't...stop...screaming. She reached for her waist, where she had stored the wand in her pants and tried her hardest to pull it out, lifting her arm weakly when she did so, only to find that she didn't even really know how to use it. Her arm flopped back down to her side in defeat.

"You MUST." Helga insisted with a small growl. She winced as she leaned down, keeping Marcos in her left arm before she wrapped her right around Two and dragged her off the floor and away from the vomit. The screaming wasn't helping either. The witch wished she had something to plug her nose with to hide the smell, but she knew there were more important things at stake. She groaned in a struggle as she walked, carrying two separate people in each of her arms. Her magic had begun to kick in to add a little bit of help with her strength, and she found herself now dragging both Two and Marcos down the stairs, tripping a few times but finding her grip eventually. Arriving at the bottom step, she kept her grip on them until they were in the living room. She flung Two towards the couch for now, her arm falling limp. "S-Stay." She told her. Helga winced and growled some, making her way to the door to take care of the man she carried. She implemented some of her own magic upon Marcos, hoping it would help with his shouts.

As Two was picked up, the blurriness around shifted with the motion within her vision, and she let out a burp that sounded more like she was on the verge on vomiting again. And now that she was right next to the screaming man, his screaming was right next to her ear and she felt as if her head would split right along with eardrums. "Shuddup....shudduuuup..." She groaned. But someone how she knew that she wouldn't be able to hear her, although be it that he was still screaming and getting to the verge of screeching as they were being dragged downstairs. As she was flung towards the couch, it turned out that Helga had used juuust a bit to much of force, and she hit the back of the couch with enough force to almost make her bounce directly onto the floor, the couch itself leaning off of its front legs some before hitting the ground with a thud. Which caused Two to began throwing up on the floor, one of her legs and arms dangling off of the couch.

Meanwhile, Marcos continued to scream, his expression seemingly frozen into doing just that one thing, the wrinkles on his forehead from his raised eyebrows and his eyes wide with terror, his neck stiff. When Helga tried to use some of her magic to quiet him, his screaming remained in the same tone, even growing louder at some point.

~

"...No." Oasis said, forking up some of the vegetables that were on her plate and eating them, covering her mouth as she chewed and spoke. "Not yet. He won't give me my damn rematch when I challenge him, he just says no and insists that we have more important things to do, even on our down time days. I'm going to get around to it eventually, even if I have to ask twice as m-muuUUUuUuUch--" Oasis suddenly jumped slightly, her knees hitting the table. She cleared her throat. "E-excuse m-me, holding i-in a sneeze." She said, her face turning a slight bit of red. She clutched her fork tightly for a moment, trying to keep her hips from moving as she felt a tongue licking across her erection furiously, and then her tip being sucked on hard.
But she cleared her throat and managed to pull herself together.
Wh-hat the fuck is she doing here!? She asked herself internally, cursing mentally.

Tali snickered. "The oddest sneeze I ever heard Cap'm." But then she was quickly silenced by a glare from Oasis.

This is different. I eat during these RPs all the time and I have no trouble with eating when a giant abomination is on screen. But I thought the comentarios weren't filled with semen meals XDhace más de un año

He's probably scared of losing to you, Oa *He gave a sly grin at the thought of it, a grown man scared of their daughter* He just wants to keep his pride for as long as he ca- *He stopped when Oasis held in her "sneeze". He turned his head and asked* That was a sneeze? But you're all red too. It's not allergies, is it?

"A-allergies!?" Oasis exclaimed, but she had to cough some as a moan had almost escaped. She could feel the familiar tongue wrapping around her accursed erection, slithering up and down almost like a second mouth. Her erection twitched in familiarity for what was coming next.
No no no no no NONONONONO-- She stiffened as the familiar mouth swallowed almost all of it into it's throat, pushing her to almost letting out a guttural moan. Her grip on her fork tightened, and she started shoving food into her mouth. "M-m-mom! Have I told you about how much is m-missed your--o-oh god-- y-yeah, oh god I m-missed your cooking!"

Ossiana's brows knitted together for a moment, watching her daughter suddenly start scarfing down her food. "Hmm...I'm sure it is a nice change from what zhe soldiers within zhe barracks have to eat, yes?"

"You have no idea Mrs. Morgan!" Tila said as she worked on finishing the majority of the food on her plate. "The Cap'm told us that you were a good cook but I don't think "good" is even enough to define this!"

Ossiana smiled, not able to help the chuckle that escaped. "It is good to know zhat Oasis is spreading word of my cooking so generously. I am glad that you enjoy it, Tila."

Meanwhile, Oriocho stared at Oasis, watching her stuff her face before looking to her own food. She then began to mimic her older sister, except that instead of a fork she started putting all of her hands to use, stuffing food into her little mouth and chewing like there were no tomorrow.

*Enricho watched as Oasis continued to scarf down the food. Though Ossiana was enjoying the compliments, Enricho was starting to get a little suspicious of what was going on. He spoke to Oasis in a calm manner* Hey, Oasis, has anything else happened during he past year? Surely, you didn't just spend your time doing all soldier work. What places have you seen, what people have you met... What kinds of experiences have you had?

"Th-they chopped off my tail!" Oasis blurted out immediately to keep herself occupied. She hadn't been planning on telling them that, but right now, that was better than nothing.

"W-wHAT!?!?" Ossiana shrieked in shock. "Zhey did what!?!" But then she calmed down, thinking about it. "Oooo, I see." She chuckled. "Zhat trick will not work zhis time young lady! And here I zhought my little girl was all g--"

"N-no! I'm being serious right now!" Oasis said. "Th-they d-don't usually accept a-anyone into the m-military that isn't human! S-so they "made" me more human when they found out th-that I wasn't and tore it off! A-and I was penalized for it!"

"B-but surely it has grown back, yes?"

"NO!" Oasis almost shrieked. "N-no..it hasn't..." She forced herself to answer a bit more calmly. "M-my stomach hurts a little, need to use the bathroom!" She grabbed her hat, feeling her erection be forced back into her pants through the zipper hole. "A-aaah-" She stood up rather abruptively, giving a salute before dismissing herself from the table and rushing into the house with her hat luckily being enough to a good bit of her...situation.

A light bit of snickering sounded like it came from under the table, but when searched, no one was there.

"Sheesh, those MRE's must be finally kicking her in the gut." Tila commented as she had watched her Captain run to the house.

"Yeah, only when she's had MRE's, like Wulf said." Tila nodded in agreement.

Wulf turned his head and looked at her with one of the most plain and sick and tired expressions he had given her so far. "....Esperaré tu experiencia de una dolorosa muerta, puta idiota."

-

Meanwhile, Oasis rushed through the house, accidentally slamming the door behind her while she cursed to herself, going down the hall and going into the bathroom that was right across from her old room. She burst through the door, only to find the woman from Owensport already awaiting her.

The link was dressed in a dress that barely reached her upper thighs, the outright curves of her hips and waist exposed, along with the top of her breasts. gave an innocent smile, licking her lips slowly. Some of her dark velvet hair was tied back and glistened under the bathroom light, two red horns curving from the top of her head with rings on each one. Her inviting, hazy lavender colored eyes trailed over Oasis's body, her light red skin covered in a light layer of oil that caused it to shine even more than it usually would have.

"Mhm~ And you forgot about meee~!" The woman replied with a playful but real pout. "That was mean! So I'd thought I'd come to rescue you again today~" She winked.

"Rescue?! What do you mean rescue!? What is wrong with you?! Doing something like that while my parents were RIGHT THERE!" Oasis stated angrily.

"Mmmm, but you were loooving it~ You got so erect at the thought of someone catching me taking care of youu~ Ooooh! I love how it throbs when you're angry."

Oasis went to take a step back, her hand going to her rapier, but the door closed behind her and pushed her forward, her erection ending up in the clutches of the woman. "Y-you goddamn succubus!" She spat.

"OooOOoooh, but I'm your succubus, Captain. Shhhh~" The woman unbuttoned Oasis's pants and pulled them away, stroking her erection while she did so. "I'm going to take care of you now~ And since you're home, I'll let you have some...special, treatment. Today is the day, that I'm going to fuck. You. Siiillllyy. Right here. Right now~"

*Enricho looked between the two, noticing their expressions. He was silent for a brief moment before speaking* So what is it that you two do as part of Oasis' group? And how did you two join Owensport?

While Wulf remained silent, Tila was quiet for a moment for a moment as well at Enricho's first question. But she was the one who spoke up. "We...uh..try not'ta really talk about how we got around to joinin' the military in Owensport." She said, scraping up the rest of what was on her plate. But then her eyes lit up, and she grinned some. "But I will be more than happy to tell ya what I do as the Heavy Artillery Handler! Or, actually, I can show ya!" She stood up from her chair and lifted her gargantuan rifle up quite easily. "This here is the Predator Rifle Mach 4, PRM4 for short, made as the first and only of its kind so far specifically for muah. This big baby is my pride and joy, equipped with a twelve inch blade and firing off dragon scale tipped enchanted fourteen inch anti-barrier bullets, made with three settings, and having the first ever second barrel for explosive rounds, this is my battle buddy. I actually was the only one that could pick the damn thing up, pretty cool huh? Granted, my first time shooting it, I sort broke my...well, everything. Which leads to my part in our squad. I take care of the biggest baddies and large scale targets that we're sent out to keep away from the Owensport boundary. Sometimes the occasional wyvern attacks happen, so I'm usually the ones who shoots the big birds outta the sky."

*Enricho's eyes trailed across the massive weapon, if it could be considered that. To him, it looked like a massive piece of metal, incapable of firing anything. But regardless, he was impressed*. I don't think I've ever seen something like this before. I swear, I'm starting to get behind on the times. *He looked up from the gun to Wulf* And what about you? What do you offer to the team?

"He said that he's our Anti. Because he's...well, sort of anti-magic." Tali said. "Antis are basically people who have been augmented so many times that they have an awakening, sort of like a when someone who doesn't know they have magic awakens their dormant magic. Except that he doesn't use magic. He can repel and nullify it, but I'm not sure how far he can take it. But sometimes I feel like he's also anti-happy with himself, if you know what I mean. He never laughs or jokes or anything. I don't think he actually can, which is...sad. But he knows that he's our family all the same."

Yes it is. Enricho never used slurs to people, and when he did, he had the balls to do it in their native language. So all you've done COLA is convince me that Wulf is an emo, a twink, AND a perra XDhace más de un año

Wulf can't even speak English XD He's just been around it long enough to understand it. And if he's a twink, Enricho's a beta...wait...never mind. And besides, he'd rather be emo than retarded XDhace más de un año

*Enricho gave a "Hmm" in confusion to what Wulf had said, before nodding at Tali's statement* Oh, okay *He turned to Ossiana, noticing her silence* Oss, you haven't said much so far. Anything you want to ask Oasis' comrades?

Ossiana was silent for a long moment, staring at Wulf. For a split second, it looked as if she were going to throw one of the platters of food into his face, but she turned to Enricho and smiled. "I am much more of listener zhan a speaker, darling. But I do find the system of Owensport quite interesting. From zhe sounds of, zheir military does not have zhe ordinary military ranks either. I will save some of my questions for Oasis."

"She's really a good Captain." Tali spoke up again. "I can't even began to tell ya how many times she's kept me off the burner. Her leadership is...different. You guys must've did a helluva job as parents." She said, giving a smile.

*Enricho gave a nod, which suddenly faded into a look of curiosity as he turned his eyes towards the burrow* Speaking of which, she's been inside for a while now. You don't think she may be sick, do you, Oss?

"Sick? Hmph, we are zhe Morgans! Somezhing as weak and fragile as sickness cannot take tole on us!" Ossiana said pridefully and wholeheartedly. She truly believed that their family was truly toughest that there could be. Especially after everything that they had been through, on top of the fact that they literally lived in what was the most unbearable environment to ever think to live in for many people. "Worry not, she is fine."

*Enricho gave a sigh, crossing his arms at Ossiana's pride, thinking it may be a bit too much. He responded* I don't know, Oss. If this was last year and she was behaving like this, you would have already gone to find the first aid kit and worry that a single cough was a sign of a fatal disease

A light blush came to Ossiana's cheeks at Enricho's words. "S-silence to you! A year ago was different from today! A year ago we halted our child from being zhe woman zhat she is now, and either way she is still a Morgan, and us Morgans do not fall to sicknes--"

Oriocho gave a small cough, and in the next instance, Ossiana was there, placing her hand to her forehead and checking her temperature, even though it was just a tiny cough. And Oriocho tried to bite at her fingers to get her out of the way so that she could get back to her food.

*Enricho gave a chuckle, which turned into a brief period of laughter at Ossiana's reaction, before he smiled to her* I only kid, love. You just care about our daughter as I do. Nothing wrong with that

Ossiana places a series of kisses over Oriocho's face, chuckling and letting her get back to eating before turning to Enricho. "Yes, I do care about them. Very much so." She gave him a warm smile. "Just like I care about you. You made all of my dreams come true."

*Enricho smiled at Ossiana's comment* And you did the same for me, Oss. And I will always be grateful for that *He let out a sly whisper into her ear* Of course, that won't help you win this bet of ours

Ossiana's smirk came back into play. "Of course not, love. Who knows, I may have already one. You just haven't noticed it yet." She said, ruffling her fingers through his hair. "I will go retrieve the dessert once Oasis returns, but for now, everyone eat!"

"Sir Marcos, please!" Helga begged as he continued to scream. She grunted while tugging at the door until it flew open. Her arms wrapped around the man's shoulders in some sort of hug, dragging him out the house. And down the porch. He magic slowly began to kick in, now being able to use more strength to carry him toward the portal.

Marcos continued to scream, as Helga carried him, his body being limp and immobile while Helga drug him from the house. He was screaming without any breaths in between, something that shouldn't have been possible. And as he was being carried towards the portal, he only began to scream even louder, as if nightmares were now plaguing the reality around him. It wasn't until his vocal chords could be heard audibly snapping, that his screaming ceased, yet he still seemed to be screaming silently in ragged gags and wheezing.

~

Ossiana covered her mouth as she snickered, her eyes looked to her lover. She massaged his shoulders slowly. "Do not worry my love. My confidence is not for show, I assure you."

Ossiana grinned down at him, but there was something about her grin that was slightly off. "You know, love. It has been quite some time since I have picked up my ax. It felt refreshing to cleave zhe meat wizh it," She paused for a moment. "Zhough, we need to invest in a tenderizer at some point."

The witch hurried through the portal with Marcos still in her arms. She lowered her ears to avoid hearing anymore of the gagging screams. "I-I'm sorry, I-I don't know how to help!" She shrieked at him once on the other side of the portal. "Th-This is where I have to go back and leave thee alone, okay?" She stammered. "Y-You're hurting yourself, thou must stop!" She laid him against a tree that sheltered him from the sun.

*Enricho's grin altered ever so slightly, before it turned into a more calm one rather than playful* Well, I certainly do agree, Oss. But, if you desire a need to use your axe, there are always creatures out at night to hunt.

Marcos only continued to gag out screams with his snapped vocal chords as they got to the other side of the portal, even after Helga shrieked at him. And as he was laid against a tree, his body remained limp, his eyes staring straight through her when she was in front of him, his pupils moving around his eyes moving around everywhere like it was somewhere entirely.

~

"Enricho...Enricho...Enricho...&quot­; Ossiana stroked his hair softly, her grin not altering in the slightest. "Zhere are more zhan just creatures to use zhat ax against, dear. Much more." She ran her fingers across his jaw bone.

*Enricho's grin, unlike hers, changed into a look of concern as he looked at her, before he spoke up* Oss, I don't understand what you mean, but I fear to ask *He stood up from the table, before he looked down at her* I'm going to check on Oasis. She's been in there for longer than expected now

"Snap out of it damn it!" The witch yelled, shaking his shoulders some. Her ears lowered in defeat before glancing back at the portal. "I can't stay here for any longer! I have a curfew." That, and also she was worried about leaving Two alone. She hesitated before finally sighing and leaving Marcos for himself, running back into the portal and appearing on the other side where she lived. She did not stop running. Helga continued on her sprint all the way back home.

*Franziska gave a hmph as she looked at Flynn's constant frowning before she spoke about it* Flynn, I wish you would at least attempt to smile for me. My birthday's coming up in about.... seven months, and I would really like it if you smiled for me. I know this news about the, uh... Turpentines is getting you down, but it's not like anything you've faced before. There is nothing my Flynny can't handle, so I want to see a smile from you every day before you head out on your mission, okay. I want you to tell yourself, "I can do it". No more of this mopping. *She tapped the tip of his nose* Got it?

"...Alright dear, take as long as you need to." Ossiana said, her grin still remaining as she rubbed his shoulders. "As long, as you need to." She placed a kiss on his cheek and began to hum as she picked Oriocho up from her high chair, using the bib to dab away small bits of food from over the child's face.

~

Meanwhile back within the living room of the Quartz Residence, Two had curled up into a ball on the couch, her eyes staring around her, refusing to close. She felt...sick. Sick, and paranoid. At every little sound, she either jumped slightly, or curled tighter into the ball that she had wrapped herself in. Eventually, she sat up, holding the newly acquired wand in one hand and one of her swords in the other. Her focus then went to where the hallway that led to the stairs was when she heard footsteps. She tried to stop herself from shaking, and gradually, she managed to do so, though not instantly.

*Enricho looked at Ossiana with some confusion, before turning to Wulf and Tali, a look of some concern on his face before he got up from the table and made his way into the burrow. He walked inside before making his way to the bathroom, rapping his knuckles on it before he spoke* Oa, you in there?

Helga hurried up the porch steps, panting softly as she pushed open the door. She had to catch her breath before anything, but her priority was her niece right now. She rushed to her as soon as she got the chance, checking for any injuries while cupping her face. A glass of water levitated to the couch she and Two were in. She gently stroked her cheeks before handing her the glass. "Replenish thine body, d-darling." She said, taking a stand. "A-And stay down here, don't talk to Wiezen or do anything that would anger him, okay? Can you do that? ---GREAT! Because I have cookies to make!" She yelped, running to the kitchen and taking out the necessary ingredients.

***

Flynn stared apathetically at Franziska, his eyes solemn and not a single emotion visible on his face. A few moments of silence passed before he spoke the next unexpected words. "I don't love you anymore." He said.

W-What? *Franziska looked at Flynn with a shocked expression. She did what she could to speak to him* W-What do you mean?
*Before Flynn had a chance to answer, Ophelia stepped inside the house, poking her head through the door* Flynn, The Nithloraul, Sigmano, and I will be heading out to deal with one of the Turpitudes. You just go ahead and spend time with your family, okay? *Once she saw that the atmosphere of the room had become awkward, she wasted no time in closing the door*

As soon as she saw Helga enter into the living room, Two's mind began to go through a series of registering. Was it really Helga? Could someone have kidnapped her and this was instead someone in disguise? While Helga was stroking her cheeks, she poked at her side lightly with the wand she had been given as if she could make some sort of revealing magic shoot from it, her still fogged vision causing her to have to squint some until she was handed the glass of water. And at the mentioning of Wiezen, she froze and nodded her head quickly at Helga's request, not having much time to give a verbal answer before the witch had disappeared off into the kitchen.

~

Sigmano waited down the road from Franziska's house, or rather so was until he had started on his way. He checked the chamber to his pistol, seeing that the type of ammunition that it used was becoming scarce. And it didn't exactly help that the bullets themselves were crafted from portions of the crystal like substance that the Servants used. Made specifically to do them more than just harm. He would have to use them a bit more wisely, perhaps for the so called "God Chosen King". He placed it back down into it's holster.

~

"S-someone's coming! S-stop!" Oasis whispered fiercely only to end up moaning some before she covered her mouth.

The succubus that rode her came to a stop, peeling her hands away from her mouth to place a lustful wet kiss on her lips. She grinned, moving her hips slowly before she began to bounce her backside tediously. "Then you should be quiet shouldn't you? You are a very loud moaner~"

Oasis's face became red when she heard a knock on the door, followed by her father's voice. But as she was about to speak, she felt the woman's walls tighten around her, causing her to choke on her words while she tried to hold back another guttural moan.
"Y-yes, stomach ache!" She managed to wheeze out an answer. "I-I'll be out in a few minutes!"

*Enricho gave a sigh. He didn't know if Oasis was being honest or not, but as long as she wasn't in complete agony or hiding something from him and Ossiana, he twas at least fine with that. He spoke through the door* Alright. Take as much time as you need, Oa *With that, he made his way back to the others*

Oasis let out a shaky sigh of relief as she heard her father leave, but then let out a loud gasp when the walls around her erection tightened even further, and this time, she couldn't help but to let out a moan.

"Oooo, A few minutes hmmm~?" The succubus grinned at Oasis, but then it turned into a soft smile, and she kissed her lips softly. "Make sure you don't pass out on me, okay? Our moments wouldn't be complete without my fellatio~" She giggled, and squeezed her walls tighter around the erection within her that began to throb wildly. And she let out a long moan as she began to moved herself slowly, her arms wrapping around Oasis's neck. And as she pressed her lips against her for a second time, she started to thrash her hips against hers wildly, a world of total bliss crashing down.

~

Upon Enricho's return, both Tila and Wulf were scarfing down the food that was on the table like animals, clearing off the plates like they had never eaten a day in their lives. Ossiana was carrying Oriocho around, humming while patting the child on the back to burp her, eyeing both Tila and Wulf with a disturbing intensity.

*As Enricho stepped back outside, he could see Tali and Wulf eating the food like ravenous animals. He kicked the sand slightly at the sight* Shit. There goes my bet *He managed to hide his disappointment with a smile as he made his way back to Ossiana, noticing her holding Oriocho.* Oasis will be back shortly, Oss

"I said I don't love you anymore." Flynn repeated with a rather careless voice, his expression apathetic as it had been for the past twenty years.

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Helga quickly rushed around the kitchen, making a small mess as she hurried to mix all the ingredients together. Her hands were trembling as she cracked the eggs, and a few drops of the mixture dripped onto her robe and the floor before it had thickened. She formed them into circular shapes, some even shaped like a heart how she always did them for her husband. Opening the oven, she forgot she'd preheated it and burnt her forearm. She slid the tray in before shutting it, falling on her bum afterwards with an oof. Her mind was not in the right place right now with everything happen. A few of her curls drooped as she could smell the stench of Two's vomit from where she stood in the kitchen. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself, her body still experiencing minor twitching. Her soul could still hear Marcos screaming despite him being far. The stench, the screaming, the black eyes, the scary creature.... Her knees slowly slid against her chest as she awaited the cookies to be baked.

Two began to gradually try to put herself back together, the disgusting, bitter taste still strong on her tongue. She got herself around putting the sword she had out away, taking a few deep breaths to keep herself from thinking that she was going to have to use it right away. Even though it didn't work as much as she'd hoped it would. Instead, she kept her wand at a ready, clutched in both of her hands with the point aiming straight at the doorway. She slowly dragged herself up and off of the couch while wiping her mouth and ventured into the kitchen, her eyes darting around before they found Helga.
She rushed over to her and sat down, bringing her knees up to her chest. And as if they were children who had been put into detention, or someone who didn't want to even be heard, she whispered to Helga. "C-can I help?" She spoke in a nervous voice, her fingertips finding their way to one another to tap together.